Fuxi Temple, the place I heard about for a long time, finally appeared in front of me.

Ancient legends, the blood of war in the prehistoric world, the rumors of Fuxi killing the saintly master, and the deeds of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi and Emperor Zhuanxu... In an instant, a lot flashed through Chen Weiming's mind, and his mood suddenly became heavy and his face was solemn.

This is something left by our ancestors, a symbol of their glory and light, a holy land of the human race, and a place to be admired.

The two of them fell down and walked slowly through the gate with the plaque hanging on them, looking around.

"It is rumored that this temple was built by the worshippers of Fuxi, and it was extremely thoughtful, but..." Wen Dao looked around and said, "In my opinion, it is not the case. I seem to have seen this kind of architectural style somewhere, but I just can't remember it all at once."

There are buildings and towers around, surrounding the yellow mud-like palace in the middle. Although these buildings look more amazing, if they are placed with the yellow mud-like palace, they will feel a little less mysterious.

The two of them walked and looked in front of a huge statue. The statue was half man and half snake, with a majestic look on its face. Looking closely, it looked exactly like Fuxi in the legend.

This is the ancestor of the human race. He once sought welfare for the human race and was also one of the leaders who fought against the sky. Chen Weiming felt awe in his heart, couldn't help but bow and gave a big gift.

"This statue..."

Wen Dao did not salute, but frowned, a little puzzled: "This statue is very problematic."

"What's the problem?" Chen Weiming looked over.

Wen Dao pointed to the bottom of the statue and said, "Look at it yourself. There was originally a statue base there, which looked like it was combined with this Fuxi statue. But if you look closely, it would not be difficult to find that the materials of these two bases were different, and they were not as close as you imagined."

Chen Weiming immediately looked carefully and activated the eye to break the delusion and retain the truth. After observing, he couldn't help but sigh that the Wen Dao's observation ability was really keen. As he said, the base was actually not in line with the statue of Fuxi, and the base was larger at the junction.

There is also material, the two kinds of stones are completely different, and the stones below seem to be older.

"I have a feeling!" Wen Dao said with a frown: "This place was originally another statue, but it was moved away and the statue of Fuxi was placed. It must be said that the person who placed the statue behind was also very good. Look at the statue, it has been many years since it has not been damaged, just like immortality."

That's right, Chen Weiming stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue, feeling the eternal wilderness. Then he used the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth to scan it carefully. After a moment, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's the Taoist pattern of time!"

He felt a familiar feeling from this statue. After carefully looking at it, he realized that it was the function of the Taoist pattern of the time, which was very similar to that in the Pangu Temple. The Taoist pattern of the time has eternalized the statue, so it is difficult to damage and is almost immortal.

However, after so long, the Taoist pattern of time has been slowly erased, and only by urging the eye of breaking the delusion and truth to the extreme can you see a trace.

"Time Dao pattern?"

Wen Dao was also shocked and asked involuntarily: "Is this what Fuxi himself arranged?"

The Taoist pattern of time is extremely rare, and among the rumors, only Fuxi himself practiced the Taoist pattern.

"have no idea!"

Chen Weiming frowned, and Fuxi left too many unsolved cases for his descendants. This existence, who had fought against the sky, was no one knew whether he died or lived. And amid rumors, he took action to kill the most saint master of the human race, and calculated the time, after the prehistoric era.

In other words, he did not die after fighting in the sky, and perhaps he became a prisoner of the Great Way of Heaven or the Kingdom of Heaven, or a traitor?

This thought made him feel extremely heavy. Some of the ancestors of the human race betrayed their original beliefs and became traitors. It was difficult for him to accept such a thing.

"I always feel that this place is very strange, not an ordinary place, but my cultivation level is like me. After exploring here for half a year, I still gain nothing." Wen Dao was very depressed: "You are a human race. Can you make a different discovery after seeing this?"

"This is a formation!" Chen Weiming looked around and said, "The stars arched the moon, and that yellow mud palace is the eye of the formation."

All the buildings in the entire Fuxi Temple are not scattered, but are linked together. With the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth, he can still see the traces left by the formation pattern. Although it is not as good as the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, it is also extremely mysterious, which shows that the person who sets up the formation is extraordinary.

"I know!" Wen Dao nodded: "But this doesn't mean anything. It's normal to have a formation in such a special place."

"If there is really a mystery, it should be in that yellow mud palace."

Chen Weiming pointed, moved another way and landed in front of the Huangni Palace.

This palace seems mysterious, but in fact it is incompatible with the surrounding environment. I don’t know what the decorator means to do this.

Walking into the palace, then glanced around with the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, I couldn't help but be shocked and said in a lost voice: "This... is a treasure."

"What treasure?" Wen Dao's ears immediately stood up, and he felt like a mosquito smelled blood.

Chen Weiming pointed around: "This yellow mud palace...it should be said that the entire Fuxi Temple is a treasure and is connected together."

From the inside, the Huangni Palace is covered with Taoist patterns, not simply carved, but is integrated with the building itself. This situation is not the formation, but... the refining of weapons.

Someone melted the Yellow Mud Palace and the surrounding buildings together, which is a huge magic weapon.

Moreover, there is a very strange mysterious energy in the Huangni Palace, which spread around. Even the eyes that break the delusion and truth cannot see clearly, as if they are covering up something.

Then look at the Taoist patterns coming from all directions and gathering at a small stone platform in the middle. There is a concave surface on the stone platform, which gathers all the Taoist patterns together.

"It seems like something is missing here."

Wen Dao also noticed it and walked over. He had actually discovered it, but he didn't think much about it. At this moment, Chen Weiming reminded him that this was a magic weapon and he was thinking.

Then he was shocked: "Hub Stone, there is one missing from here."

Because some magic weapons are too huge and cumbersome, they are used for defense. Refiners often refine a hub stone in it. Once they refine the hub stone, it is equivalent to refining the entire magic weapon. Even if they are not refiners, they can easily manipulate the entire magic weapon.

No wonder this Fuxi Temple is so mysterious, but you can't feel any divine power. Without a hub stone, it's like an ordinary person without a heart.

Hub Stone... Chen Weiming's brow moved, and he thought of something, and then his mind was beating wildly. When he raised his hand, a stone appeared in his palm, like a ball.
Chapter completed!